The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Ling Ye was silent for a moment: "Have you thought about the consequences?"

Shen Liuxiang thought that others would criticize him for saving Zhou Xuanlan, so he said, "Brother, you are worrying too much. I am a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods. Who can do anything to get me."

"I'm talking about Zhou Xuanlan," Ling Ye said in a low tone, "he is still young, but he has the ability to fight Mahayana monks, such as Ao Yue, even if he awakens his blood, it is difficult for him to do so."

The night wind rattled the door.

Ling Ye asked: "If you save him today, what will you do when he leads the monster clan to conquer the cultivation world in the future?"

Shen Liuhang paused for a moment with his fingers, lifted the quilt for a while, and covered the snoring Shen Bubu, "He is not a bloodthirsty person, he won't be like this, but if it is true as what the senior brother said, I will stop him at all costs."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Ling Ye only said, "It is my biggest concession to let him be imprisoned in the Demon Demon Prison alive."

Shen Liu sneered.

The rest of my life is locked in the demon-subduing prison where the sun can't be seen, what is the difference between death and death.

After he left, Shen Liuxiang secretly calculated.

Ordinary monks have nothing to worry about, the only ones who can stop him are people who are also in the God of Transformation realm, and those who are now in the Sword Sect are Lan Xiaosheng, Ling Ye, and Ye Bingran, who has just entered the God of Transformation.

Head-to-head, not sure.

He tapped on the table with his fingertips and was thinking of a countermeasure when a jade talisman flew into the room through the window.

It was Lan Xiaosheng, who invited him to meet at Fuyou Pavilion.

The moonlight was dim, and the light was partially covered by thin clouds. Besides Lan Xiaosheng, there was another person in the pavilion.

Ye Shi stood beside him, his face was pale, he met Shen Liuxiang's eyes, and then looked away as if dodging.

"The pain of soul searching, I have suffered." Lan Xiaosheng poured a cup of tea with his own hands and handed it over.

Shen Liuxiang didn't answer, Feng Mou glanced at Ye Shi, "Jiangzong's disciple was not killed by Zhou Xuanlan, you clearly knew it, but it made people turn black and white."

Ye Shi clenched his fists, hung his head, and said nothing.

Lan Xiaosheng: "Taste this tea first."

Shen Liuxiang stared at him for a while, reached out to take it, and tasted it: "Ordinary tea."

If there is nothing special about the taste, it is not even good tea.

"My tea is a gift from Master,"

Lan Xiaosheng picked up the teapot with his slender hands and shook it in the air.

"At that time, he told me that this tea was a gift from a tea farmer he saved from the evil demon for the first time in his youth. He kept it to remind himself not to forget his original intention of cultivating Taoism."

Shen Liuhang twirled the porcelain white teacup with his fingers, stared at the rising heat, and said in a cold voice: "But he forgot, and he became possessed."

"You're right," Lan Xiaosheng lowered his eyes.

"But those of us who are apprentices have failed to realize it as soon as possible, which is already a breach of duty, and now we can't just sit idly by."

Shen Liuxiang's tone was mocking, "That's why I have to sacrifice my apprentice."

"I called you here to clarify this matter,"

Lan Xiaosheng said: "The fact that he is a monster has spread throughout the three realms. It doesn't matter whether he killed the disciple of Jianzong or not. Now countless pairs of eyes are staring at him. If he is to die, if Jianzong leaves him intact Let it go, from now on, Wuyan will gain a foothold in the realm of comprehension."

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "If the news of Yufu's birth into a demon spreads throughout the Three Realms, how much face will Jianzong have left?"

Lan Xiaosheng: "You are rarely so aggressive."

Shen Liuxiang: "You forced me."

Lan Xiaosheng was silent for a while: "If you want to save Zhou Xuanlan, I won't intervene. In exchange, you have to keep the news of Master's infatuation. I have locked him in the barrier, and Run Xin will guard him, so he won't come out."

Shen Liuxiang thought for a moment, then nodded.

Although he didn't want Zhou Xuanlan to be slandered by others, at the moment, he could only do his best to save his life and lead him out of the demon prison.

If Lan Xiaosheng doesn't intervene, the rest of the Jianzong will not threaten him, except Ye Bingran.

"Bing Ran's parents died at the hands of monsters. He has a knot in his heart, and I can't control it," Lan Xiaosheng saw what he was thinking, and reminded him aloud, "You have to face not only him, but as far as I know, Jin Xiang Tian brought people here overnight."

Shen Liuxiang expected Xiyangzong to intervene.

He nodded slightly, got up to leave, and Lan Xiaosheng suddenly threw a storage bag, which contained a variety of magic weapons, high-level magic weapons, top-grade medicine pills, and rare and precious spiritual herbs.

"I wanted to wait for you and Bing Ran to achieve a positive result and hand over these things to him, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned.

The person who tipped off the original body, followed Ye Bingran's movements all the time, and cheated the gift by the way, turned out to be the leader of Jianzong? !

If it wasn't for the heavy heart, he really couldn't help laughing. Ye Bingran knew that there was a master who cheated him like this.

Dressed in the night, Shen Liuxiang thought all the way back to the room, when he stepped over the threshold, his figure suddenly swayed and he almost fell.

He stretched out his hand to hold the door, his face was snow-white, and his soul was in pain again.

Shen Bubu hurriedly jumped off the bed: "Daddy is all right."

In Shen Liuxiang's mind, some unfamiliar scenes suddenly flashed, followed by severe pain.

His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

"Daddy!"

During half a cup of tea, Shen Liuxiang woke up in a daze, with the sound of sobbing in his ears.

Shen Bubu tugged at his sleeve, trying to move him to the bed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move him at all.

He suddenly felt sad, tears rolled down his face, "Nothing can help Daddy."

Shen Liuxiang rubbed the space between his eyebrows, while digesting the extra memory, he sat up and patted Ginseng Baby on the head, "Don't cry, I'm fine."

Shen Bubu's eyes were dim with tears, he couldn't help but slip into his arms, buried his small face in the warm lapel, and ran out of the room after a while.

Shen Liuxiang sorted out a little memory that had been recovered.

A man with a vague figure was teaching him spells, and his voice was cold and pleasant, "The technique of living together and dying together can share the damage, which is equivalent to having two lives, but you must be careful when using it. If one dies, the other will not survive. "

Shen Liuxiang's eyes moved slightly, and he was locked in the room for half an hour, practicing alone, until Shen Bubu came back bouncing around.

Holding a golden fruit, he said, "Give it to Big Brother, so that Daddy won't be sad."

Shen Liuxiang stretched out his hand and touched the golden fruit, a vast and pure spiritual energy poured into his body.

He was slightly startled: "What is this?"

"I asked for it from the grandpa of the team leader," Shen Bubu lowered his head, his ears gradually turning red.

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, accidentally caught a glimpse of the golden leaf on his head, hanging limply as if withered.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Bubu quickly covered his head and stepped into the room, "I'm so thirsty, I need to add some water, otherwise the leaves of Bubu will be soft."

Shen Liuxiang hesitated for a moment, took the golden fruit, and rushed to Fu Yao prison.

There are disciples guarding the inside and outside of Fuyao prison, and they need to hold the suzerain's order before they are released layer by layer.

Lan Xiaosheng seemed to have explained that when he walked to the place where Zhou Xuanlan was being held, no disciples followed him.

Shen Liuxiang closed the door with his backhand, his vision was dark, he took out the spirit stone, and approached Zhou Xuanlan with the faint light.

Handed the golden fruit to his mouth, "Shen Bubu gave it to you."

Zhou Xuanlan's face was hidden in the dimness, and he couldn't see clearly, only his eyes were dimly lit, and he smiled a little when he heard this, "With him accompanying Master, I feel more at ease."

Shen Liuxiang's fingertips tightened slightly, and he was speechless for a long while.

After eating the palm-sized fruit, Zhou Xuanlan frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, cold sweat slipped down from the corner of his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Shen Liuxiang's face changed, and he put his fingertips on his wrist, trying to check the situation in his body, but was shaken away by an extremely powerful spiritual force.

In the dim light, the meridians of Zhou Xuanlan's whole body gradually emerged, and countless golden lights circulated in them.

The final gathering place is not Dantian.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned, and saw a black scale in the dazzling golden light.

Exuding a suffocating coercion.

His heartbeat quickened suddenly, and a thought came to his mind.

Before he could ask, Zhou Xuanlan frowned, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, my cultivation is recovering. This spiritual fruit is absolutely extraordinary. Where did Shen Bubu come from?"

Shen Liuxiang: "He said he was the leader of Ginseng Mountain..."

After a pause, he opened his eyes slightly, and ran out of the demon prison with a panicked expression.

Shen Bubu squatted at the door, with a dead branch on his head and a few yellow leaves hanging, exuding a lifeless breath.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up.

Shen Liu paused on the spot, his pupils shrank slightly.

In the line of sight, there appeared a small face covered with wrinkles, with pale lips, eyes slightly open, dim.

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Shen Bubu's vision was dark, and he couldn't see anything anymore. His small wrinkled hands scratched in mid-air, and after successfully grasping the corner of Shen Liuxiang's clothes, a crack opened at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled happily.

"It's Daddy."

Shen Liuxiang held his hand, desperately channeling his spiritual power, his voice trembled, "What's wrong with you."

Shen Bubu: "It's a bit cold."

So Shen Liuxiang reached out and hugged him in his arms, "I'll take you to find the team leader, Ginseng Mountain must have a solution."

"It's useless," Shen Bubu shook his head, resting his little head on his shoulder, "Don't be angry, Daddy, I didn't mean to lie to you on purpose, the little fruit was actually produced by Bubu, and the gold leaves are not enough, so you need to use your whole body's spiritual energy to produce it." nurture it."

He noticed that his cheeks were slightly wet, and reached out to touch Shen Liuxiang's face.

"Why is Daddy crying?"

"Don't cry, Daddy, Bubu will be sad," he shrugged his nose lightly, "It's just changing back to its original shape, and it won't be long before it will change back."

Shen Liuxiang's voice was hoarse: "How long will it take?"

Shen Bubu: "I can't bear to part with my father, I will be back soon."

He touched Shen Liuxiang's finger and pulled a tick, "Bubu is a little afraid of the dark. When Dad buried Bubu in the ground, he left a small whisker on it so that he could see outside. Bubu likes to bask in the sun. Daddy, don't put Bubu in a cold place."

His voice weakened: "After staying in the dark and cold soil for thousands of years, it was daddy who dug Bubu out... Bubu likes daddy the most."

After the words fell, Shen Bubu disappeared.

A palm-sized ginseng landed on Shen Liuxiang's knee.